Chapter 608

But what puzzled her was that she didn't fall back into the pool she had just crawled out of, but instead squatted down and fell onto the hard ground.

"It hurts, it hurts! Don't I just want to touch you? Why are you having such a big reaction?"

Touching his butt with tears in his eyes, Fujimaru Ritsuka was about to raise his head and complain, but something that looked like an eyeball at his feet attracted his attention.

Sensing an intimate atmosphere from this orange eye soul, Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously took it in his hand.

But when she raised her head, she was frightened by another thing and her eyes widened.

In front of her, there was an orange-haired girl lying in the ruins in the classic posture of Masaki Cha in Dragon Ball, and the shocking sword marks on her chest immediately made Fujimaru Ritsuka understand her identity.

"Could it be that?"

She looked down at the right hand holding her eyes again in astonishment, and the translucent palm confirmed her thoughts.

"I'm out of body now!"]

613: Kamen Rider Spirit Rider (4k)

[I didn’t expect that I would actually experience the legendary out-of-body feeling in my lifetime. Fujimaru Ritsuka’s brain was shut down for a while.

However, the current situation did not seem to allow her to be immersed in shock for too long. Soon, the sound of gold and iron clashing attracted her attention, making her look up in the direction not far away.

There, a storm composed of guns and swords was raging, and the ground was cut with sword marks by the blade that was so fast that it was almost just an afterimage.

In the center of the storm, a beautiful girl with cherry hair was fighting with a monster wearing a monk's robe.

Miyamoto Musashi and the Gun-Eyed Demon were obviously aware of the gazes of others, and they all cast some glances at this place after the battle.

It's a pity that Fujimaru Ritsuka obviously doesn't have the energy to pay attention to these things now. The fear of death and the unknown fills her brain, making Fujimaru Ritsuka feel a splitting headache for a while due to the too chaotic scene and the huge amount of information.

"What's going on?"

The world suddenly changed drastically. He was killed inexplicably. After his death, he was knocked away by a sweatshirt. When he woke up, he not only found that his soul was out of the body, but also witnessed a beautiful girl fighting a monster...

The more he thought about it, the more Fujimaru Ritsuka felt at a loss.

But when her fear reached a certain threshold, the eye soul in her hand released a little light in the gap that she didn't notice. Relying on the subtle warmth transmitted from it, Fujimaru Ritsuka managed to calm down a little, forcing her brain to begin to understand the current situation.

"I remember that I was chopped to death with a sword..."

Even though he did not see the true appearance of the attack at the time, and even though he had never been exposed to kendo since he was a child, Fujimaru Ritsuka firmly believed that he was killed by the sword.

Thinking of this, Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath, turned his attention to the double swords in Miyamoto Musashi's hands and the Jumonmon Spear in the hands of the Gungan Demon, and then frowned.

The feeling brought about by borrowing Musashi's power told her that the weapon that killed her was not the weapon held by the two. This made her look around in confusion, and finally found the girl with glasses running from the ruins.

After seeing the other party, Fujimaru Ritsuka's originally agitated heart completely calmed down, and she even felt a sense of peace of mind unconsciously.

"Great, the child survived successfully."

He died to save Mashu, and the other party's still energetic appearance at the moment made Fujimaru Ritsuka feel that his death was valuable.

Just looking at the girl who was gradually approaching and running towards the battlefield, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but feel worried again.

"What does this kid want to do?"

Naturally, Mashu couldn't see Fujimaru Ritsuka who was already in a soul state. When she was close enough to the battlefield, she put down the suitcase she found in the ruins and opened it after entering the password carefully.

Among them, a driver shaped like a big eye lies quietly with its eyes closed.

The Spirit Rider Driver, this is the special equipment prepared by Chaldea to fight the beholder, and it is also the real purpose of Matthew's desperate attempt to go here.

Looking at the driver with closed eyes, Mashu hesitated for a moment, then finally picked it up and carried it around his waist.

The orange belt unfolded from both sides of the driver and buckled tightly around Mashu's waist.

After finishing all this, Mashu looked up at Miyamoto Musashi who was fighting fiercely with the Gun-Eyed Demon.

"Miss Musashi, please help me!"

"Um?"

Miyamoto Musashi withstood the thrust of the beholder, looked back at Mashu who was calling him, and saw the driver on her waist.

Overjoyed, she immediately tried to sense it, but soon shook her head in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I can't do it."

"What?"

It seemed that he had not thought that his request would be rejected at this critical moment. Matthew couldn't help but froze in place, and stretched out his hand to scratch in the void.

Miyamoto Musashi once again blocked the sweep of the Gun-Eyed Demon, feeling the magic power in his body getting less and less, and there was cold sweat on his face.

"It's not that I don't want to lend you my power, but that you are not ready to fight yet, Mashu!"

"well?"

Ma Xiu was stunned. It was only at this moment that she suddenly realized that her outstretched hand was trembling violently.

Yes, she was not prepared.

The members of Chaldea have never considered this issue, even Mashu himself.

For a girl who was born in Chaldea and grew up in isolation from the rest of the world, even if the purpose of her birth was to fight for Chaldea as a Kamen Rider, even if her body was the most suitable for the Spirit Rider Driver. Yes, but she is so empty that it is actually impossible for her to resonate with the spirit riding drive that needs to be driven by emotions.

She has a mission to fight, but no reason to fight.

Therefore, Miyamoto Musashi could not lend her his power, and all her previous efforts were destined to be in vain.

"Listen, Matthew! To use the power of the Spiritual Rider, you need to have the consciousness to burn your own life. If the emotion and will are not enough, I will not be able to resonate with you and become an eye soul!"

Miyamoto Musashi opened his mouth to remind him that the power of the Gun-Eyed Demon was getting stronger and he obviously couldn't hold on for long, but the result was not satisfactory.

"consciousness?"

Matthew asked himself.

——Do you really have the consciousness to burn yourself to fight?

The death of the girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka was still vivid in his mind. Just thinking about it made Mashu's pupils tremble under his lenses.

——Why can she save me without hesitation?

——Isn’t she afraid of death?

-Do I have to become like her...like her?

Her teeth began to chatter slightly, and the fantasy of being penetrated and torn apart by the Jumonji Spear continued to impact Mashu's will, making her tremble more violently.

——What I can’t do, I can’t do!

——Can’t do it! Can't do it! Can't do it! Can't do it, can't do it, can't do it, can't do it...

In the final analysis, the girl named Mash Kirilet cannot burn herself for herself. In her eyes, which is pure and innocent, her own life is the most insignificant thing.

How can you burn something you never own?

"Not okay yet?"

The female warrior's question brought Mashu back to reality from his self-doubt, and Mashu looked at Miyamoto Musashi in horror.

At this moment, the opponent made a mistake because he was distracted from teaching Mashu. The gun-eyed demon swept away his defensive swords with one shot, and hit him hard in the abdomen with the barrel of the gun, sending him flying backwards.

"Ms. Musashi!"

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi who hit the wall, Mashu subconsciously took two steps forward, but suddenly felt that he seemed to be being held by someone and fell to the ground. After a while, his whole body rolled away and was swung from behind. Come the blade.

Drowsily, she seemed to see a streak of orange hair passing before her eyes, followed closely by a frivolous male voice coming from where she originally stood.

"Sure enough, it's not a coincidence? You actually want to be a flower protector or something even after death. This is really romantic, unknown young lady."

In the direction of nothing, a slash several meters long appeared on the ground following the man's voice.

Mashu's first reaction was not to worry about this, but because of the word "dead" in its mouth, he suddenly looked in the direction of Fujimaru Ritsuka's body and found that the body was still lying in its original position.

"Not alive..."

Strong disappointment emerged in her heart, but before Ma Xiu could react further, she only felt a tearing force coming from her waist. The Spiritual Cavalry Driver that was originally placed on her waist actually started flying like this. That familiar The unfamiliar girl's voice reached her ears again.

"Although I don't understand what you are talking about at all..."

Originally it was just a subconscious move when he saw that Mashu was about to be attacked by the Sword-Eyed Demon, but after unexpectedly successfully touching Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly had his own thoughts.

No, it was the eye soul in her hand that was telling me - if it were me now, I would definitely be able to do this.

"Ghost Driver!"

The moment the Spirit Riding Driver was put on, the orange-haired girl once again appeared in the world in a physical form.

She stood in front of Mashu and raised the eyes that were getting hotter and hotter in her hands.

"But if this thing is what you call the eye soul, then let me use it!"]

Little Eggplant: Senior, so handsome!

Tracking EX: Yabai, Masta, Kakuichi!

Quiet Kiss: I really want to be Masta’s eye soul!

Traveler: I want to be the dog of Ayaka Kamisato (Special Edition of Heroic Spirits).jpg

What's wrong with liking beautiful boys: Sorry, Masta's first heroic spirit looks like it's none other than ko no Miyamoto Musashi!

Want to go to heaven: Why does this sound so familiar?

Visible yin and yang eyes: Why can Ms. Fujimaru interfere in the real world after death?

Almighty Man: It should have something to do with the way she became a soul. The space with the waterfall and the pool, and the sweatshirt that bumps into people, it feels like Fujimaru Ritsuka did not naturally become a soul.

【"senior."

Looking at the girl standing in front of him, Mashu was filled with some inexplicable emotions for a moment, and he actually subconsciously said the name that he had always kept in his heart.

It's a pity that Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was only handsome for three seconds, pressed the eye-soul switch intuitively, glanced at the driver on his waist, and looked back helplessly at Mashu, who was looking at her admiringly behind him.

"That? How should I use this thing?"

"Huh? Oh!"

With a word that woke up the dreamer, Mashu immediately stood up from the ground and taught Fujimaru Ritsuka step by step how to put the activated eye soul into the driver.

"EYE!"

"Open your eyes wide~Open your eyes wide~..."

Under the gaze of Mashu, Miyamoto Musashi and the two beholders, the eyes on the driver closed, and orange light flashed in the slits of the eyes. Under the exciting standby sound, a black sweatshirt with orange edges Suddenly it flew out of the belt and danced a strange dance in mid-air.

"Ah! It's you! How dare you bump into me just now!"

Looking at this familiar appearance, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately recalled the pain of being hit hard on the stomach. In anger, he jumped up on the spot and slapped the opponent on the head.

(XoX)

"pain!"

But who would have expected that at the same time that the sweatshirt ghost showed a pained expression, Fujimaru Ritsuka also felt that his head seemed to have been slapped hard, so he screamed in pain and covered his head.

Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but cover his face when he saw Miyamoto Musashi getting up from the rubble.

"That eye soul should be the projection of your own soul, just like half of your body."

"Ah this."

Fujimaru Ritsuka's old face stuck out his tongue subconsciously and looked pitifully at Mash next to him.

"Ahem, um, what should I do next?"]

Tracking EX: Cute, I want to...

Purple Balloon: Huh? alert.jpg

Purple Balloon: Take out the handcuffs.jpg

Little Eggplant: Arrested on the Spot.jpg

Little Eggplant: I will protect your senior’s chastity!

President of Mellie's Support Association: Why did the number of heroic spirits in Chaldea suddenly start to go crazy?

ZIO II: Maybe this is the real Chaldean Succubus?

Magical Mellie:? ? ?

Chaos Evil Gudazi:? ? ?